Withersin’s Damned Interview with:

 

Adam Armstrong

A barely literate hillbilly and college drop out, I started to write because I was stricken with a horrible case of insomnia. I wrote down what I was thinking about for something to do. A few months later I got a foolish notion to try and publish these writings and have never stopped.

 

List published works/accomplishments:

I have a couple of short stories published: one titled “Posthumous,” for a little magazine called LostSouls and one titled “Damn Job,” for yet another little magazine called Tales From The Moonlit Path.  Also Withersin has a bunch of reviews that I have written.

 

List website: www.myspace.com/_invictus_maneo_

 

How can we contact you? adam-armstrong@hotmail.com

 

 

In your own words, define Withersin.

A life raft floating in a sea of mediocrity.

 

If you were a sideshow act, what would you be?

Random useless fact shouter.

 

What is your greatest non-literary influence?

The paintings of Francis Bacon

 

Describe your most irrational fear.

I’ve always been plagued by the fear of a cold dead hand grabbing my ankle when I try to get out of bed. Don’t know why, but it has stuck with me since I was a child.

 

How about your most guilty pleasure?

Stupid action movies like The Transporter.

 

Name the most disturbing nursery rhyme/fairy tale you can recall.

Little Red Riding Hood, wouldn’t she and her grandmother be partially digested coming out of the wolf’s stomach.

 

Do you eat meat?

As much as I can stuff in my mouth.

 

What were the skies like when you were young?

Blue and inviting during the day and crowded with stars at night.

 

Name your favorite garden tool.

A hoe.

 

Name your least favorite color, first job and worst job.

Mauve; Hardee’s slinging burgers; the job I have now is terrible.

 

Favorite:  Author, Movie, Music Group, Song, and Quote.

Author: Jonathan Carroll, Movie: Romeo Is Bleeding, Music Group: Rollins Band, Song: On My Way To The Cage, Quote: Hope is the last thing a person does before they are defeated.

 

If you were a loaf of bread what kind would you be?

Moldy yet interesting.

 

Weirdest news you have read in your local newspaper:

Anything about the Creation Museum seems pretty bizarre.

 

Why horror?

Horror and its sister speculative branches gives us the widest canvas to work in not to mention allows for easy social commentary.

 

Here's a photo. (seen on Interview main page)

“INEDIBLE NOT INTENDED FOR HUMAN FOOD”

You have 112 words. Go.

I had eaten a third of the tanker before I made it to the sign. I spit out slivers of metal and broken teeth and spread my split lips in a smile. Down in the bowels a violent revolution began. Swirling and jetting up, metal shards ripped apart my insides. Roses of blood blossomed in my throat before being born onto the tanker and the road. Fingers were digging into the sand beside the road as little bits and pieces flowed out in pastel colors, like rotten lasagna. I tried to take my creation into my hands, to hold it just once, but the blackness had bloomed and life faded out forever.

 

 

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